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Chapter 622 - 217 Xi Xi Breaks Divine Foundation with Six Arms Two Faces, Miao Dao Xiansheng Three-Eyed True Lord Mysterious Temple_2

Cousin Liu Chunming said with a smile.

”Then, when Xi Xi goes to Divine Sect, sheʼll be able to see him. Xi Xi will protect him well and wonʼt let anyone bully him within the sect!”

Xi Xi clenched her little fists, her chubby face full of the sense of responsibility that comes with being an older sister.

Amidst the laughter.

Spring Rain was slowly split by the carriage.

The hubs crushed the spring puddles, sending ripples dancing in the spring breeze.

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The events that occurred in Dao City last night did not spread far.

The death of Su Huaili was known by few. Perhaps those who knew were only amazed that this little disciple of King Ping Luan had actually joined the Corpse God Cult—utterly ridiculous and laughable to the extreme.

People just added a few more jokes about King Ping Luan being backstabbed by his disciple.

As for Su Huaili, hardly anyone cared. Dead is dead. In these times, countless Martial Brother Cultivators die unnoticed every day.

Who could afford to care about each one?

You Liqing suppressed the news, not letting those with ulterior motives spread it, which made Su Huailiʼs death even more obscure.

However, the wanted posters from the West Camp Divine Guard Army for the evil beings from Earthly Hell were openly displayed.

Whether it was Bull Demon, Horse Face, or Divine Monkey, the rewards for their capture were extremely high.

Even the value for Black and White Impermanence was not low.

But just as Li Qingshan lamented angrily, he himself, the Earthly Hellʼs Cat Face, didnʼt even make it to the wanted list.

Three months in a row, ninety continuous gloomy days.

Fine spring rain often comes without reason, only stopping for a brief moment after nourishing the earth all night before it starts to spread like misty smoke again, nourishing the green fields.

The Flood Dragon Horse neighed, exhaling hot air from its nostrils, rhythmically lifting its hooves, shattering the puddles formed by the spring rain on the ground.

The carriage moved at great speed. The Mountain Gate of the Authentic Divine Sect was deep within the Inner City of Dao City, where the mountain ranges stretched out, resembling a dragon lying on the land.

Many luxurious carriages galloped on the official road, all driving along the main road paved with neatly arranged bluestones.

Very smooth, with no bumps or jolts as the carriages traveled.

Lifting the curtain, Li Che could already see the Mountain Gate of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect.

A colossal White Jade Arch stood towering above the earth, with hundred-meter high white columns standing erect as if they were breaking through from the soil beneath.

A gigantic signboard made of Spiritual Wood hung above the white columns!

”That is... Fourth-rank Spiritual Wood!”

Li Cheʼs breath caught.

The Immortal Artisanʼs Dao Fruit within him throbbed wildly, trembling intensely as if it was exhilarated at the sight of that signboard.

The Star Plucking Pupil in his brow opened.

Endless Analysis, Peering into Illusion and Returning to Truth!

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[Divine Weapon (Four Royal Low Grade): Divine Sect Mountain Gate Signboard]

[Craftsmanship: Made with Five Eldersʼ Superior Grade Phoenix Blood Nan Silk Wood, inscribed by the Qian Yuan Divine Sectʼs founding Sect Master, inheriting the Dao Essence, Siphoning the Divinity from the Divine Childʼs purple qi for thousands of years, with a chance to evolve into Four Royal Mid-grade]

[Introduction: Divine Sect sign, imbued with a Treasure Soul, containing phoenix essence, capable of enhancing talents, absorbing purple qi]

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Li Cheʼs eyelids couldnʼt help but twitch slightly!

A signboard...

Actually, a Four Royal Divine Weapon!

Well done!

Indeed worthy of the Divine Sect!

Rich and powerful, with deep foundations, far beyond what someone like Li Che, a nouveau riche, could compare with.

Such a precious item, simply placed at the mountain gate, arenʼt they afraid it might be stolen?

Li Che couldnʼt help but take a deep breath.

But then again, who would dare to steal such a signboard at the Mountain Gate of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect?

As far as the eye could see, the sign bore the words ”Qian Kun”. Through Li Cheʼs Star Plucking Pupil, it seemed as if there was a phoenix spreading its wings, with purple qi looming far and wide!

Staring at those two words ”Qian Kun”, Li Che felt a piercing pain in his gaze, as if there was a terrifying intent contained within.